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Ma Than
Moon
- Joined
- May 3, 2020
Waiting with great anticipation and expectation, has a strong way of affecting my good sense of composure and emotions to remain calm during the waiting arrival. Much like an inner struggle, controlling my emotions which sends a sense of euphoria throughout my body. But it can't be helped, considering its today of all days after waiting out the endless day amount of weeks and month. But who am I, where am I, and what am I waiting for? I like being addressed on a first name basis, therefore I am Chris, 25 years of age, single, and by trade to support my living arrangements a professional cam guy. I started off with simple masturbation video of myself on live streams within the comfort of my studio apartment. Until growing popularity allowed me to afford in renting a small newly built Warehouse, I use as a recording studio. Mainly for the isolation which the area provides. Because how I host my own adult entertainment through livestream, it's not under legal means.
Hardcore, bondage, S&M, rapes are my speciality, only because porn is now a saturated market place, which makes normal porn boring. It is a challenge finding something new and exciting for my audiences, until I started a concept that can only be seen on the dark web. Real life and actual rapes. Yes... I am a rapist who doesn't on live stream within the dark web, a my fan base watch in popular demand. It even surprises me to see how much they'll pay to watch an actual rape. And so I am able to bring in a new girl every other week. Over the years I moved on to non-humans, such as monsters and anthro's alike which I must admit became my true muse and fetish. To my excitement I'm expecting a new girl have a species I haven't tried before.
Finally I heard the truck backing into the load and off-load port as the doors opened. The men delivering wheeled in a cage covered in a thick black covering, once the door open before they left quickly and discreetly. I was now left alone with the cover cage, barely able to hold back my grin and the excitement and my genitals, causing a big bulge in my pants. With no hesitation I took hold of covering hanging on the bottom part of the cage, could be pulled over so I can reveal the contents. "Very lovely," I whispered and walked around the cage to indulge my lustful eyes. I couldn't believe I have here a futa centaur, bearing a beautiful ice blue and white colors, moreover a well-endowed dick from any other I have seen. Following a second cock that sits between her two front legs.
Everything is to my specification when I requested her. Her human top hands bound by the wrists behind her back. Blindfolded to conceal her vision, while gagged with a ball gag to keep her from calling out for help. And her bottom horse legs also bounded in chains all around. Only enough length allows her to walk slowly but short enough to keep her from running, bucking, thrashing as a means to fight back. "Come on out," I said with a firm and demanding tone of voice after I open the cage. I did this to test her resolve and mental state. "Come out of the cage... now," my voice was even deeper and demanding, expressing my first tier of dominance.
From here I couldn't help myself, any longer. My eyes first fell upon her firm milky bust, that force my hands to thrust out on his own and grass firmly to feel. I even took her nipple in between my index and thumb squeeze and pull. My mouth salivated to have a suckle, but held myself back because that pleasure is for my audience to watch until then. So rather my other hand came to her front cock to stroke off, rough and fishes with them my tight grip like strangling hand to a neck choke. "Very lovely. We're going to put on a great show. So I'm hoping you're going to at least put up some resistance, though it's fun for me but more exciting for my audience."
Hardcore, bondage, S&M, rapes are my speciality, only because porn is now a saturated market place, which makes normal porn boring. It is a challenge finding something new and exciting for my audiences, until I started a concept that can only be seen on the dark web. Real life and actual rapes. Yes... I am a rapist who doesn't on live stream within the dark web, a my fan base watch in popular demand. It even surprises me to see how much they'll pay to watch an actual rape. And so I am able to bring in a new girl every other week. Over the years I moved on to non-humans, such as monsters and anthro's alike which I must admit became my true muse and fetish. To my excitement I'm expecting a new girl have a species I haven't tried before.
Finally I heard the truck backing into the load and off-load port as the doors opened. The men delivering wheeled in a cage covered in a thick black covering, once the door open before they left quickly and discreetly. I was now left alone with the cover cage, barely able to hold back my grin and the excitement and my genitals, causing a big bulge in my pants. With no hesitation I took hold of covering hanging on the bottom part of the cage, could be pulled over so I can reveal the contents. "Very lovely," I whispered and walked around the cage to indulge my lustful eyes. I couldn't believe I have here a futa centaur, bearing a beautiful ice blue and white colors, moreover a well-endowed dick from any other I have seen. Following a second cock that sits between her two front legs.
Everything is to my specification when I requested her. Her human top hands bound by the wrists behind her back. Blindfolded to conceal her vision, while gagged with a ball gag to keep her from calling out for help. And her bottom horse legs also bounded in chains all around. Only enough length allows her to walk slowly but short enough to keep her from running, bucking, thrashing as a means to fight back. "Come on out," I said with a firm and demanding tone of voice after I open the cage. I did this to test her resolve and mental state. "Come out of the cage... now," my voice was even deeper and demanding, expressing my first tier of dominance.
From here I couldn't help myself, any longer. My eyes first fell upon her firm milky bust, that force my hands to thrust out on his own and grass firmly to feel. I even took her nipple in between my index and thumb squeeze and pull. My mouth salivated to have a suckle, but held myself back because that pleasure is for my audience to watch until then. So rather my other hand came to her front cock to stroke off, rough and fishes with them my tight grip like strangling hand to a neck choke. "Very lovely. We're going to put on a great show. So I'm hoping you're going to at least put up some resistance, though it's fun for me but more exciting for my audience."